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In the next second, Qinglu was slapped out straight and straight, and the bones of his whole body crackled, if Qinglu entered the state of inner vision at this moment, he would inevitably find that the bones around him were cracked.

Especially in the area where it was photographed, the fragmentation was even more severe, and the fragmented pieces were only the size of a little finger bone on average.

"Can't fight!" At the moment of severe pain, the blood vessels around Qinglu's body protruded under the pressure, and his consciousness began to blur, which was the last thought that appeared in his mind.

"Boom..."The body of Qing Lu who had already fainted smashed on the ground in the distance, smashing a shallow pit on the ground.

"Roar!" The human in front of him was knocked out unconscious so easily, the strange-shaped beast was stunned for a moment, and then beat its chest, roared wildly, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in its eyes, trying to tear the ant in front of him that hurt him to pieces.

The huge beast palm swung high and hit Qing Lu's head directly, there was no doubt that if this palm was slapped solidly, the head of Qing Lu, the number one swordsman in the world, would immediately burst open like a watermelon.

"Khoo!" a light voice whispered between the beast's palms, and the strange-shaped beast let out a roar of pain, a trace of jealousy and panic flashed in its bloodthirsty pupils.

It's her! In the beast's pupils, a figure was wirelessly enlarged, dressed in light veil, and its figure was wonderful, but in the eyes of the beast, it was like a demon, making its body tremble involuntarily.

"Your luck is really back, when you come to these ten days Jedi, you can actually meet the strongest spirit beast. I don't know when the woman who appeared next to Qinglu covered her mouth and chuckled, Qianqianyu grabbed Qinglu's collar with one hand, and lifted Qinglu up with one hand.

"Hey, Spirit Bear, I'm going to take this person away, don't you have any opinions?" The woman turned her head, her smart eyes fell on the beast behind her, it looked like an ordinary inquiry, but it made the spirit beast's body tremble even more.

Although the spirit beast was a little unwilling, its whole body trembled like a little daughter-in-law, and immediately shook its head, what can be done, even if it can't beat that woman in its heyday, let alone now it's blind in one eye.

"It's okay to have no opinion, stay in this ten days of Jedi honestly, and our Yanshuimen will naturally not trouble you, and you will continue to be your king of the forest. The woman held her snow-white neck high, her eyes squinted at this spirit beast that looked like five big and three thick, and snorted coldly.

So he no longer paid attention to this spirit beast, but pulled out a light spirit sword from his waist, which vaguely exuded a faint brilliance.

If Qing Lu was awake, he would definitely faint with excitement when he saw this sword at this moment, because this sword far surpassed his hundred-forged steel sword in terms of carving and forging technology and material.

The woman lightly put the sword on the ground, and then the whole person stepped on the sword body, carrying the light Lu in her hand, pinched out a magic trick with one hand, and the sword under his feet rose smoothly into the air, and galloped away with the light Lu into the distance.

The speed of the sword is not known how many times faster than the person, and in half an hour, when the woman arrived in the middle of the forest, the space was strangely distorted, and the two and a sword disappeared strangely.

..............

Outside of the Ten Heavenly Jedi, I don't know where the location is, surrounded by mountains, there are more than ten in total, and contrary to the Ten Heavenly Jedi, these mountains are not covered by many plants.

"Finally arrived home, this kid has a good talent, a mere mortal can even stab the eyes of a fifth-layer strength spirit beast that cultivates qi, it is estimated that he will be taken by many elders. The woman whispered on the flying sword, and the diameter of the diameter headed in the direction of the mountain not far away.

This mountain is called Wuxiang Mountain, the main peak is more than 1,000 zhang high, the danger is incomparable, the side of the mountain is a cliff, as the figure is split by the knife and axe, the danger is incomparable, and the smoke and water gate, just set up at the top of this mountain.

Although the Yanshui Gate is built on the top of the mountain, the area is not small at all, near the main peak, Lin Lin Zongzong has built a lot of palaces, it looks quite magnificent, there is not a trace of clouds in the sky, the whole sky is like a clear blue crystal, a scene of fairyland on earth.

Although the mountain is steep, it is nothing for a woman who is proficient in the art of swordsmanship, and even a light roo can easily fly to the top of the mountain.

"Senior Sister Gu Xuan is back. As soon as the woman arrived at the top of the mountain, the two mountain guards on the side rushed up enthusiastically, welcoming Gu Xuan with a smile on their faces, quite enthusiastic.

"No, you two find a room to put him in place, his sternum is broken, and give him some medicine. When the two mountain guarding disciples approached Gu Xuan, Gu Xuan muttered in his mouth, and a white and tender hand carried the unconscious Qinglu and handed it over.

Only then did the guards notice that in the hands of their beautiful Senior Sister Gu Xuan, there was actually a living big man.

The guard disciple didn't dare to slack off, and immediately took the light Lu carefully, and secretly said to his aunt and grandmother with some tears and laughter in his heart.

This person is injured by the sternum, and the broken sternum can be said to be a big injury, just carrying the clothes on his back and making this person hunch all the time, how much less common sense can people do this?

However, Gu Xuan didn't care so much, and after handing over the light Lu in his hand to these two gatekeeper disciples, he controlled the flying sword under his feet and swept towards the sect.

...........

"Senior brother, what should I do with this kid?" The disciple at the gate helplessly glanced at the doorway Qinglu who was holding in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"What else can I do? Didn't you hear Senior Sister Gu's words? Isn't there a deserted straw house in front of our outer disciple's residence? Where are you taking him. ”

"I still have a bit of a recovery here, it works wonders for treating this kind of injury, you can use it for him too. ”

The senior brother also shrugged his shoulders, took out a small paper bag from his arms, and stuffed it into his junior brother's arms.

"Understood, senior brother. The disciple of the gate nodded, and cautiously walked into the distance with Qinglu in his arms.

...........

In the dark, I don't know how long it has been, the whole time extends infinitely, like an endless river, so that Qinglu's consciousness sinks in the darkness.

He couldn't hear anything, he couldn't say a word, he couldn't move in the slightest, only a strong pain that burned him through the darkness.

In the dark, Qing Lu smiled a little bitterly, can he be regarded as the number one swordsman in the world? Just a strange-looking beast can seriously injure himself to such an extent.

As time went on, Qinglu felt that his body gradually recovered a little, and his eyes were a little brighter, the burning pain in his chest was reduced a lot, and a faint cool feeling traveled in his chest.

After another period of time, the darkness in front of Qinglu dispelled a lot, and he also had a little strength in his body, and the feeling of recovering the control of his body made Qinglu feel a lot more relieved.

This relaxation somewhat made Qinglu's spirit feel a little tired, and the injury was not light, so Qinglu's whole person fell asleep.

ps: These are all new book chapters, which are currently accumulating, and occasionally affect the update of this book, please forgive me. (To be continued.) )